Lyrics
I cant get my hands dirty no more im clean
I want that legal bread if you aint feelin what i mean
Pockets full of Benjamins i owe that shit to me
Four pockets full im tryna stuff it in my jeans
We come from the trenches fuck it its a blessing
Gotta work i cant be resting
Love ones in the sky they know wassup so may they rest in peace
Foreva hold yall name until they bury me
Almost gave up on this shit but its my coldest season
I could see it clear right now
Gotta put on for my fam right now yea yea yea
Why would i quit right now ?
I could feel it in my hands right now yea yea yea
I know that it will be okay tryna make them broke days go away yea yea yea
I feel it everytime that i pray , this for the ones that laughed in my face
Them better days around the corner
Been lost since i was young young
Workin on my mental tryna get the moneyun
Its more about the shit you go thru not really where you come from
Feel like this is my year , bitch i need a honeybun
Dont ask me why im ducked off hoodie on out the wayskii
Trials and tribulations i cant let that shit break me
Im tryna shake it off tho roll a wood and face it
Til i see that one day we made it out the pavement
I tell em slowly but surely we finna get up out this hole that we in
Nevermind the play if me and bro n em cant get in
We had to take a Thousand losses before we ever saw a win
Standin on my ten toes plottin on a backend
I could see it clear right now
Gotta put on for my fam right now yea yea yea
Why would i quit right now ?
I could feel it in my hands right now yea yea yea
I know that it will be okay tryna make them broke days go away yea yea yea
I feel it everytime that i pray , this for the ones that laughed in my face
I could see it clear right now
Gotta put on for my fam right now yea yea yea
Why would i quit right now ?
I could feel it in my hands right now
Shout out my momma we was thuggin in that mini van nowhere to go
Wish that i could sleep on top my bed but we aint have a home
If you walked in my shoes and saw my life
Well shit youd prolly know
I wont take it back it made me who i am
I had to grow
Nobody else but me and bros Taking risks kickin doors
Shootin dice to get a plate a hundred on the ten to four
G O D strike me down right now if you find cap in my rap
I aint six-nine always stitched lips never rat
Im dyin for my family i hold em close to my heart
For the days that im breathin know ill forever do my part im gone
Written by: Isaac Ugapo
